Ch 3.3: ? Duo


    <span style="font-weight:400">It wasn’t real. It <i><span style="font-weight:400">couldn’t</i><span style="font-weight:400"> be real, right? It sure felt real though, Flora still grinding against her, Tira’s mouth falling onto her mouth. ina returned the kiss, pressed into Flora’s body as hard as she could while Tira yed with her chest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There we go,” Flora said. “Isn’t it nice to give her what she deserves for being such a good girl?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mmmmh,” was all ina could get manage to say while Tira’s tongue was dancing with her. Tira herself didn’t utter a sound, but she did speak through her actions, breaking away from ina’s lips and traveling down her neck, across her corbone, finally falling on the breast that Flora had so cruelly abandoned moments before.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Was it really cruelty though? ina couldn’t honestly say it was as she moaned into the sky, uncaring of the rain droplets falling into her mouth. Flora had made room for Tira after all, so any momentarypse in attention she had was worth it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Something else touched ina below.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She and Flora both let out gasps simultaneously, ina’s head craning up to see what had happened. Tira was still kissing ina’s chest, running her hand through ina’s hair, but her other hand had snuck away, rubbing at both Flora’s and ina’s lips together.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, gods,” Flora said, her own eyes rolling back as Tira yed with them both, thumb on Flora’s clit, fingers running through ina’s slit. In between Tira’s kisses on her nipples, ina could see a self satisfied smile on Tira’s face, quick, proud nces back at the girl riding ina struggled to maintainposure. Flora was honestly pretty good at pushing the buttons she had, but now that Tira was on the scene it was clear who was in charge.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Can’t— ugh! Can’t let you go without though, right?” Flora said, cing her hand on Tira’s back. ina felt it, the sudden jolt of energy through Tira as she identally bit down on ina’s nipple, shocked by Flora’s hand falling on her. ina herself let out another moan at the bite though, and after a moment Tira regained control of herself, acting like Flora’s finger tracing her spine was the most natural thing in the world.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Bite more,” ina whispered, and for a moment she thought Tira hadn’t heard her, but just as she was about to speak louder it came, just another quick nip, a stab of pain and pleasure both. That continued, randomness keeping ina guessing as Tira swapped between breasts, back to ina’s neck, kissing her on the mouth again before biting at and pulling away with her bottom lip.


    <span style="font-weight:400">All the while ina watched as Flora’s hand danced around Tira’s back, drawing circles and other patterns she couldn’t see clearly, inching downward just a bit every few seconds. As Flora’s hand dropped, Tira grew more aggressive with both her hands and mouth, pulling at handfuls of wet hair, pushing deep inside ina with her fingers, teeth digging into her flesh so much that ina knew she’d have the lingering pain of bruised skin to look forward to feeling for at least the rest of the week.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She couldn’t see the moment Flora stopped teasing, the moment she reached Tira’s pussy, couldn’t feel the sensations Tira was feeling directly, but each stroke of pleasure Flora gave Tira gave back, grinding into Flora’s fingers as Flora continued grinding Tira’s fingers between herself and ina, as inaid there in bliss.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She wanted to do something more, so she reached up with a shaking hand, massaged Tira’s head as best she could with what strength she could muster. Everything was so much though, a nket of pleasureid over her entire body, stifling her motor skills and making it hard to do even that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That wasn’t that bad though, really.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She did her best though, grinding into Flora’s slit and Tira’s fingers as best she could, squeezing the back of Tira’s head, returning kisses when Tira cam back up. The rain and thunder were fading into the background, the rock inaid upon melting away. She was on a cloud, soft as air, nothing in the world right now except her, Tira, Flora.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">I really wish they could be here too. </i><span style="font-weight:400">A fleeting thought, one that was washed away by the rains of adoration being bestowed upon her. Tira was silent, but Flora kept talking, praising ina, telling her how hard she worked, how much she deserved to be pampered, how well she was going to be taken care of.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We’re all lucky to have met you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Something about thatst one did it, sent ina over the edge in a way that the other words didn’t. She was afraid to let it happen, to signal that they could stop, but she started shaking as she truly sumbed to the feelings inside her, pulling Tira’s head up with both hands and kissing her deeply while she pumped her hips down below, body all but vibrating as she slowly, unfortunately, returned to reality.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even after orgasm, she didn’t want it to be over. She kept Tira there, kept kissing her as she still worked herself against Flora, but Tira did take her hand away down there, and Flora did get up as well, crawling across the rock as ina whimpered for more.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not sure she’s done,” Flora said as Tira pulled her head away. “What do you think, Tira?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tira smirked, shaking her head. “I think you’re giving her too much praise at once. She may be a good girl, but you can’t let it go to her head.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina wanted to respond, wanted to stand up for herself and say she did deserve it, but she couldn’t form words no matter how hard she tried, too out of breath.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I think she might be tired, actually,” Flora said with a tilt of her head, and with a cruelly innocent smile. “Poor girl can hardly breathe.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Maybe,” Tira said, sitting up and scooting back, kneeling in between ina’s spread legs, lowering her head towards ina’s inner thighs. “But if that’s the case, maybe we should keep going? After all, she needs to build up her stamina.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Exactly what I was thinking.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mouth moving, no sounding out but panting, ina closed her eyes as she was plunged back into pleasure by the duo once more.